Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Got the top down on the coupe i'm the realest yeah
I can finally tell my momma that I had did it yeah
They gone talk down but i really don't give a damn
Give a f*ck about a bitch i'm outta my feelings yeah
I wont f*ck around baby girl i'm not into that
If he f*ck around send my shootas to get his ass
If I lose a bitch best believe I could get her back
Niggas hatin' now cuz i'm bouta go get the bag
And these niggas don't wanna see you win nah
I'm tryna get my momma ridin' up in that benz y'all
And I got a lot up on my mind i'm off that bag and hen dog
And my ex bitch she f*cked my dog so I cant trust again nah
Used to treat her like she golden
You was wrong and girl you know it
Gave you my heart and you ain't hold it
You tell me that you love me you ain't show it
And now I think she want me just to gold dig
And now she gettin' mad cuz I ain't goin
And now she tryna brag because she hoein'
Talkin' bout me to her friends like I ain't knowin' (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Got the top down and I rode in a mini van
If he want some smoke tell him that we got plenty then
Bitches want me now no you can't get a penny man
Imma say it now that im gone hit a million
And imma soldier (And imma soldier)
These niggas don't know us (These niggas don't know us)
And nigga I wont fold up (And I wont fold up)
And baby girl you know i'll hold ya (And girl i'll hold ya)
And baby girl you know I want ya
You got me nervous I done froze up
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Got the top down on the coupe i'm the realest yeah
I can finally tell my momma that I had did it yeah
They gone talk down but i really don't give a damn
Give a f*ck about a bitch i'm outta my feelings yeah
I wont f*ck around baby girl i'm not into that
If he f*ck around send my shootas to get his ass
If I lose a bitch best believe I could get her back
Niggas hatin' now cuz i'm bouta go get the bag
And these niggas don't wanna see you win nah
I'm tryna get my momma ridin' up in that benz y'all
And I got a lot up on my mind i'm off that bag and hen dog
And my ex bitch she f*cked my dog so I cant trust again nah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Got the top down on the coupe i'm the realest yeah
I can finally tell my momma that I had did it yeah
They gone talk down but i really don't give a damn
Give a f*ck about a bitch i'm outta my feelings yeah
I wont f*ck around baby girl i'm not into that
If he f*ck around send my shootas to get his ass
If I lose a bitch best believe I could get her back
Niggas hatin' now cuz i'm bouta go get the bag
M33ch - Top Down Lyrics
M33ch - Top Down Lyrics
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Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Got the top down on the coupe i'm the realest yeah
I can finally tell my momma that I had did it yeah
They gone talk down but i really don't give a damn
Give a f*ck about a bitch i'm outta my feelings yeah
I wont f*ck around baby girl i'm not into that
If he f*ck around send my shootas to get his ass
If I lose a bitch best believe I could get her back
Niggas hatin' now cuz i'm bouta go get the bag
And these niggas don't wanna see you win nah
I'm tryna get my momma ridin' up in that benz y'all
And I got a lot up on my mind i'm off that bag and hen dog
And my ex bitch she f*cked my dog so I cant trust again nah
Used to treat her like she golden
You was wrong and girl you know it
Gave you my heart and you ain't hold it
You tell me that you love me you ain't show it
And now I think she want me just to gold dig
And now she gettin' mad cuz I ain't goin
And now she tryna brag because she hoein'
Talkin' bout me to her friends like I ain't knowin' (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Got the top down and I rode in a mini van
If he want some smoke tell him that we got plenty then
Bitches want me now no you can't get a penny man
Imma say it now that im gone hit a million
And imma soldier (And imma soldier)
These niggas don't know us (These niggas don't know us)
And nigga I wont fold up (And I wont fold up)
And baby girl you know i'll hold ya (And girl i'll hold ya)
And baby girl you know I want ya
You got me nervous I done froze up
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Got the top down on the coupe i'm the realest yeah
I can finally tell my momma that I had did it yeah
They gone talk down but i really don't give a damn
Give a f*ck about a bitch i'm outta my feelings yeah
I wont f*ck around baby girl i'm not into that
If he f*ck around send my shootas to get his ass
If I lose a bitch best believe I could get her back
Niggas hatin' now cuz i'm bouta go get the bag
And these niggas don't wanna see you win nah
I'm tryna get my momma ridin' up in that benz y'all
And I got a lot up on my mind i'm off that bag and hen dog
And my ex bitch she f*cked my dog so I cant trust again nah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Got the top down on the coupe i'm the realest yeah
I can finally tell my momma that I had did it yeah
They gone talk down but i really don't give a damn
Give a f*ck about a bitch i'm outta my feelings yeah
I wont f*ck around baby girl i'm not into that
If he f*ck around send my shootas to get his ass
If I lose a bitch best believe I could get her back
Niggas hatin' now cuz i'm bouta go get the bag
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Got the top down on the coupe i'm the realest yeah
I can finally tell my momma that I had did it yeah
They gone talk down but i really don't give a damn
Give a f*ck about a bitch i'm outta my feelings yeah
I wont f*ck around baby girl i'm not into that
If he f*ck around send my shootas to get his ass
If I lose a bitch best believe I could get her back
Niggas hatin' now cuz i'm bouta go get the bag
And these niggas don't wanna see you win nah
I'm tryna get my momma ridin' up in that benz y'all
And I got a lot up on my mind i'm off that bag and hen dog
And my ex bitch she f*cked my dog so I cant trust again nah
Used to treat her like she golden
You was wrong and girl you know it
Gave you my heart and you ain't hold it
You tell me that you love me you ain't show it
And now I think she want me just to gold dig
And now she gettin' mad cuz I ain't goin
And now she tryna brag because she hoein'
Talkin' bout me to her friends like I ain't knowin' (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Got the top down and I rode in a mini van
If he want some smoke tell him that we got plenty then
Bitches want me now no you can't get a penny man
Imma say it now that im gone hit a million
And imma soldier (And imma soldier)
These niggas don't know us (These niggas don't know us)
And nigga I wont fold up (And I wont fold up)
And baby girl you know i'll hold ya (And girl i'll hold ya)
And baby girl you know I want ya
You got me nervous I done froze up
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Got the top down on the coupe i'm the realest yeah
I can finally tell my momma that I had did it yeah
They gone talk down but i really don't give a damn
Give a f*ck about a bitch i'm outta my feelings yeah
I wont f*ck around baby girl i'm not into that
If he f*ck around send my shootas to get his ass
If I lose a bitch best believe I could get her back
Niggas hatin' now cuz i'm bouta go get the bag
And these niggas don't wanna see you win nah
I'm tryna get my momma ridin' up in that benz y'all
And I got a lot up on my mind i'm off that bag and hen dog
And my ex bitch she f*cked my dog so I cant trust again nah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Yay Yeah, Yay Yeah Yeah
Got the top down on the coupe i'm the realest yeah
I can finally tell my momma that I had did it yeah
They gone talk down but i really don't give a damn
Give a f*ck about a bitch i'm outta my feelings yeah
I wont f*ck around baby girl i'm not into that
If he f*ck around send my shootas to get his ass
If I lose a bitch best believe I could get her back
Niggas hatin' now cuz i'm bouta go get the bag
Writer: Ametriyus Thomas
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